Strange Vulcans Part One (Deniel)

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"Do-do-do-do-do-dooooooooooo do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do-do. Do-do-do-do-do-doooooooo-do-do-do-do-" Deniel was happily twirling and walked around in his room in Eclipse Soul's headquarters. He was in somewhat of a happy mood, and was "do-do"ing a song to himself. His sword Nidhogg was laid on his bed, but that was the only thing that he was missing. Everything else, his coat, boots, and gloves were put on. "Deniel..." Nidhogg started to get a tad bit annoyed with his behavior, and concerned for his own sanity and health. Deniel didn't hear him, he just continued to sing the rhythm to himself. "Deniel." Deniel suddenly grabbed Nidhogg and started to dance with him as if he were another person. "Deniel!?" Deniel laughed and continued the song, "Nidhogg! Sing with me! Dance with me! Hahah!" "What the hell are you doing!?" Deniel twirled himself around with Nidhogg in his hands like he was dancing with him.
I don't even know, dude! I just feel happy right now! Hahahaha!"

Deniel collapsed on his bed, still singing the melody and laughing at the same time. "Can we just do a job!?" Nidhogg yelled over Deniel's singing and yelling, and that shut him up right away. Without even saying "Yes", Deniel reached under his bed and pulled out his stash of requests. "Alright, sure! Let's do a C rank one, though. I don't feel like doing much of a challenge right now. It's time to see how much I've really grown." Deniel flipped through his requests before he pulled out something that caught his eye.

"Bingo! Strange Vulcans!" He took a single request sheet out from the rest and shoved everything else under his dead. "Blah! Blah! Blah! Blah! Blah! I'll take it!" Deniel crumpled up the request sheet and put it straight into his coat pocket. He took Nidhogg and put the katana inside of his belt slot. "Did you even read the description...?" Deniel kicked open the door to his room in Eclipse Soul's headquarters and gave off his smirk once more. "Nope! All I know is I need to kill some Vulcans in the Spooky Forest." Not only was Deniel satisfied by it, but so was Nidhogg. That's all Deniel needed to know it seemed. What to kill and where. "What of the client?" "There is none!" Both of them laughed out loud as Deniel exited Eclipse Soul's headquarters, and made his way to the Spooky Forest.





Deniel stood with his arms crossed and his eyes staring on the entrance to the Spooky Forest. "Huhhhh...Nidhogg...when was the last time I was here?" Deniel's face was pretty blank, and couldn't have been less intimidated. He had been here once when he was weaker, and there was no doubt that as a stronger mage he still wasn't scared. "I can't remember...I think it was C...maybe even D. Whatever. It doesn't matter." Deniel shrugged and started to enter the forest without a care in the world. "Whatever. I'll just go in, kill a bunch of Vulcans, and call it a day."

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Deniel was whistling and casually walking through the Spooky Forest with both of his arms behind his head. He could see that the daylight was nearly completely cut off, he could hear bushes near him rustling, and that creepy owl in the distance...but it didn't bother him one bit. He had been here once already, and there he was hardly scared. A second time wasn't going to be one bit of a big deal to him. In fact, he was almost tempted to just kill the stupid thing. He was also tempted to find out what the bush rustling was. Instead, he just kept going on his merry way. Deniel even started to whistle and joke around about how "scary" the forest was. "Ahhh! What a glorious day it is!" He took a deep breath happily and even twirled once. "No sun! Creepy trees! And I've even got an owl to keep my company!"

The owl gave him a big "Whoo" in response, which Deniel had actually laughed at in amusement. "Ahhh! I love you Spooky Forest! Trying so hard to creep me out! It's not gonna' work!" Deniel gave another twirl. The happy and nearly giddy personality that he was giving out earlier was still lingering, even after traveling all the way across Fiore just to do a job. "Ahhh! Where are the Vulcans?"

Deniel once again heard rustling, but it wasn't behind him this time. This time, it was in front of him and he could see it. That's how he knew that it was going to be something. He got ready by tensing himself up and bending his knees. He grabbed on to Nidhogg's hilt and the scabbard so he could draw it quickly and flawlessly. From out of the rustling trees and brushes came two Vulcans, but there was something different about them. It wasn't their shape or looks...it was their height. Vulcans were usually taller than average sized men, even ones as big as Deniel. In fact, the last time he saw them, they towered over him. These ones looked just as tall as Deniel, maybe even shorter. Short or no, they stilled looked pretty vicious to him. "They must be young ones. No matter!" Deniel still drew Nidhogg from its scabbard. Seeing a blade both frightened and enraged the Vulcans.

"Deniel! You don't seriously plan on killing them! They're young!" Deniel looked down at his sword with a little bit of disapproval. "It's just death. Nothing serious." Deniel ran at both of the Vulcans, who went straight back at him. The three of them got in close to each other, but Deniel was the one standing in the end. He evaded both of their attacks, and stabbed both of them in the chest. With just those wounds, Deniel already killed them both. "That's two."

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"Deniel...are you sure about this? I mean...do you have to kill everything you see?" Deniel pulled the blade out of the Vulcan's chest, letting it's corpse fall to the ground. He swung the blade to wipe off the blood and sheathed it inside of its scabbard once again. "It's just death. Nothing se-" "Of course it's serious, Deniel! You take it so casually, but everyone else takes it seriously! Doesn't that tell you something! You're different, Deniel, that's true! But you're too different! This isn't normal, this isn't hum-" "SHUT UP!" Deniel interrupted Nidhogg before he could even finish that word. "I'm a Nephalem. I AM NOT HUMAN! I'M NOT LIKE EVERYONE ELSE! I'M DIFFERENT!" While the two were arguing, another Vulcan had seen the corpses and attacked Deniel while he was busy yelling at Nidhogg. Normally it would send Deniel flying, but all it did was somewhat faze him. Deniel stopped arguing with Nidhogg, but this Vulcan was beyond unlucky. Not only was Deniel in the mood to kill, but he was also angry.

After getting hit, Deniel looked straight at the Vulcan with his wide, red glowing eyes. He looked more furious and full of anger than before. Nidhogg was pissing him off, and this Vulcan just ignited his flame. "YOU'RE GONNA' FUCKING DIE!"

"Again, Deni-" Deniel pulled Nidhogg right out its scabbard and started to slash and cut at the Vulcan. "SHUT UP!" The Vulcan was completely helpless at Deniel's strength and ruthlessness. His red eyes were glowing so bright, it lit the forest up better than the sunlight that was piercing through. He finished off the Vulcan with a stab in the chest, letting it fall to the ground. However, his rage was still present, and his eyes were still glowing. He was breathing heavily, with blood covering his sword. Suddenly, Deniel jumped on the corpse of the Vulcan. He began to stab it repeatedly and non-stop, putting many holes inside of the lifeless corpse. Blood splattered and stained his clothing, but he didn't seem to care. "COME ON! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIIIIIIIIE! ARE YOU FUCKING DEAD YET!?" Deniel was nearly coated with blood from the corpse of the Vulcan, and it's body looked hardly recognizable.

Deniel, too, was barely recognizable with his personality. He seemed to be an entirely different person, driven into a bloodrage. He was slowly losing control of himself, and he didn't even have to use a Take Over.

"DENIEL! Get ahold of yourself!" Deniel grabbed his head and grit both of his teeth. That was the one thing he couldn't seem to do right now. He looked at the blood that stained his body, and that only drove him more insane. He got off the corpse of the dead Vulcan, and let out a terrifying cry and roar. "BLOOD! I NEED SOME GODDAMN BLOOD! I NEED TO KILL SOMETHING ELSE!" Deniel looked around himself with his eyes wide and his teeth showing like a monster. He wasn't satisfied to see anything, so he let out another frustrating cry and ran deeper into the forest. "KILL! KILL! KILL! KILL! I NEED SOMETHING TO KILL!" Deniel held Nidhogg like it was a dagger of some sort: backwards. He ran with great agility, having his lust for death become so hard that he was intoxicated with the idea. Deniel found more unlucky Vulcans, and created a grin on his showing teeth. There was three of them in total, and they looked like they were living peacefully. "DENIEL! STOP THIS MADNESS AT ONCE!" It was like Deniel couldn't even hear Nidhogg...all he did was run straight up to the Vulcans and continue his massacre.

Deniel had a very satisfied, and almost sadistic look on his face as he started to cut through the skin of each Vulcan. The blood of them splattered off of them and right on his face, where he wanted it. His wide red eyes looked straight at the blood splattered on his cheek, while the Vulcan fell backwards in pain. "BLOOD!? YES! BLOOD! BLEED! BLEED LIKE I DID! BLEED LIKE I HAD TO!" Nidhogg suddenly realized what Deniel was acting like...and perhaps why. Somehow, he linked all of this to his days in prison, especially the days where he had been tormented. Deniel never thought he deserved it, but everyone else knew he did. Right now, it was the complete opposite: Nidhogg knew that these Vulcans didn't deserve this, but Deniel thinks they do. Deniel killed one of them and looked at the other with his blood-stained face. Then, his eyes turned to the other. "THIS IS GLORIOUS! I FUCKING LOVE THIS! COME ON! WHO'S NEXT!? HAHAHAHAH!" The Vulcans, naturally, were intimidated by Deniel's nature and presence. They had never experienced anything like this before, a man stained with blood in their own kind that enjoyed killing them. They stared at Deniel in fear, but were afraid to turn their backs on him and run.

"COME ON! I DON'T HAVE ALL DAY! ACTUALLY, I DO! HAHAH! HAHHAAHAH!" He looked back and fourth between the two Vulcans on either side, trying to determine which one he was going to butcher first. He settled on the one to his right, so he turned to it and held Nidhogg like a knife. "Say good-niiiiiiiight....HAHAHAHAHAHAH!" His laughter was high-pitched and had little to no sanity in it. Nidhogg's words didn't seem to reach him, and there was no one else around. There was nothing he could to to stop Deniel right now. Deniel slowly approached the Vulcan, who was backing away from him in terror. "HEHEHEHEH-" Suddenly, out of no where, Deniel felt a powerful fist smack him aside from where he was. It wasn't the Vulcan that he turned his back on...it didn't look like it had the strength for that. Deniel landed on the ground, and he wiped some blood that was dripping from his lip. There, he saw a massive Vulcan that was nearly twice the size of the other two, looking down at him fearless and in anger. That smack was exactly what he needed...Deniel seemed to regain his sanity. "Oh God...Nidhogg, what have I done?"

"Deniel! Thank goodness...you're back to your normal self." Nidhogg sighed in relief, but now wasn't the time for both of them to catch up and have an emotional moment. Right now, there were three Vulcans staring Deniel in the face, and neither of them looked too happy. Right now, Deniel wasn't really in the mood to kill anyone...not after what he did. "Nidhog...would you mind..." Deniel didn't have to even ask Nidhogg what he wanted, he responded right away, "Go ahead, Deniel. No one else needs to die today." Deniel gave a smile at the sword and stabbed him in the ground. Deniel stared at all three of the Vulcans, without a weapon. "It's time I use my fists! Arms of the Black Devil!" Two glowing red magic circles with pentagrams in their centers appeared at Deniel's fingertips, and moved their way up to his shoulders. He pumped both of his hands, and now they were covered with black reptilian scaled skin. In addition, his nails grew much sharper to razor-sharp claws. "Let's do this!"

The first Vulcan that he was about to attack on the right banged his chest and let out a roar, before swinging at Deniel with his powerful fist. Deniel effortlessly blocked it with his scaled hand, causing his Unholy Aura to form along with it to burn the Vulcan's fur. In addition, Deniel sent his own fist into the Vulcan's face in a very powerful punch.

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Deniel's blow landed on the Vulcan's face, and he jumped back right afterwards to create some ground between him the three. His eyes were no longer wide or glowing, but his teeth were still showing. However, it was in the usual smirk that he had on his face...it wasn't insane or completely mad. It was full of joy, for both a challenge and a good fight. "C'mon! Let's go!" He gave all three of them a taunting gesture, and the one in the center was the first to go. He ran to Deniel and swung several punches at him. Deniel held up both of his fists and dodged every one of them before giving the Vulcan his own swings. It was almost like a boxing match, and Deniel couldn't have enjoyed it more. He laughed and swung another punch at the Vulcan, only to have it blocked by his giant fist. Deniel didn't panic, though, so he just ducked under the Vulcan's next swing and gave him another one. This one hit the Vulcan's head, but it wasn't too happy about it. He swung at Deniel once again. Deniel wanted to find just a little more amusement in this, so he let the blow hit him. There was a bruise left on his face, and blood leaked out of his nose...but Deniel felt a strange happiness in him. "Woooo! That's one good punch you got there! Now watch this!" Deniel sent a powerful blow to the Vulcan's face, knocking him off of his feet and sending him back.

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"Oooooow! That's gotta' hurt! Hahahah!" He clapped his hands at the Vulcan landing on the ground, and pumped his fist. "Wooo! Home run! Alright..who's next?" The two smaller Vulcans looked at the bigger one, who seemed to be dazed. His eyes were moving in circles, and there were literally starts above his head. The Vulcans stared at each other, and one of them edged the other one to go. The Vulcan shook its head and told the other one to go. Both of them then got into an argument about which one should take Deniel on. Deniel had his smirk on his face, and he looked back and fourth between the Vulcans. They started to look like they were yelling at each other, and one of them even hit the other. Deniel tried to hold back his laughter at the sight. One Vulcan smacked the other on its head, and that made it much harder for Deniel to hold back his laughter. He covered his mouth with his scaly, clawed hand to try and hold it back. The Vulcan smacked the other one again, and it didn't take long for them to tackle each other to the ground and start fighting each other instead of Deniel.

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Deniel sat down like a little kid watching the show as he saw the two Vulcans fight each other. His head was moving left and right, following their movements and their heads. "Oh! Ow! Ahh! Ouch! Ow, that's gotta' hurt! Hahahah!" Deniel clapped both of his hands as he watched the two Vulcans fight each other instead of fight him. If only he had a snack like popcorn of a strawberry ice cream sundae. "Hey, Nidhogg, you seein' this?" He slapped his knee and looked back at his katana, whom he hadn't touched yet. Nidhogg couldn't help himself either, both of them were laughing at the Vulcans attacking each other. "Hmhmhmh.....hahahahahah!" Deniel scooted himself right next to Nidhogg so he could laugh and enjoy the show next to his partner. "Which one do you think is gonna' win?" "The right!" "The left!" Both of them laughed at each other once again and started to enjoy the show once again. "Oh! Yeah! C'mon! Go! Go!" Deniel started to clap his hands, and swing his fists around, imitating one of the Vulcans. "Go for the right! Now the left! Now the right! Now the left"! The Vulcans suddenly stopped fighting each other, and then looked straight at Deniel sitting next to his sword. They spoke to each other once more, and didn't look too happy that he was laughing at him.

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Deniel gave an awkward wave at both of the Vulcans. They looked at each other one last time, and then ran for him. Deniel jumped up to both of his feet and readied himself for another round of battle. He blocked the first punch that came at him, ducked under the second one, and counter attacked with a swift uppercut into one of their jaws. The Vulcan rubbed his jaw while the other gave Deniel a couple of swings. Deniel took small steps back at each one of them, and then counter attacked with a roundhouse kick to its face. Deniel jumped back once again to prevent either of them from attacking him once again. Both of them shook their heads, since that's exactly where Deniel had hit them. They looked at Deniel with even more anger and frustration. Then, Deniel started to get an idea inside of his head. He looked to his right to see Nidhogg as Armageddon. He didn't plan on using the massive blade to cut these Vulcans up...but more of a practical problem. He saw how a hard hit to the head knocked out the stronger one from earlier, which was his way of winning. He started to wonder what a hit on these guys' heads would do. "Huhhh..."

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His gaze turned back to the Vulcans. One of them was coming straight at him, so Deniel rolled out of the way towards Amrageddon. He grabbed the massive blade out of the ground and held it up to the Vulcans. "Deniel! I thought you said you weren't going to kill!" Deniel smirked at his blade and then spun the hilt in his hands so it was being held sideways. "I don't intend to." "What?" The Vulcans were a bit concerned with the fact that Deniel was using a weapon, but took his challenge anyway. They pounded both of their chests and gave him a fast swing. Deniel leaped from the ground near the Vulcan's head, and then gave him a hard smack on the head with Armageddon. He didn't use the blade, though...he just used the metal on the blade. "BONK!" The Vulcan suffered a harsh hit on the head from Deniel's sword, and all that left was the other one. The Vulcan fell to the ground, dazed and knocked out. All that left was the other one, which Deniel stared straight at with his eyes. The Vulcan looked at him, feeling a little intimidated. He held his hands up in surrender, took a few steps back, and then took off. Deniel laughed and sheathed Armageddon on his back. "Whelp! Mission complete!"


"You and I are going to have a serious talk later...."


"Yeah...I know..."